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Metaphorically Dead

Fuck this place
with its depression painted walls
traumatic trauma floorboards
Slowly serenading a death sentence
songs of misery, beleaguered
four walled panic attacks

Wallowing in cesspools of emptiness
no change today, sinking deeper
oh despair
clawing hands dragging
dragging marrow from the bone

Drought
where floods of tears once spewed
like ashened rain
washing away brittle bone

Mortis sets incased stone
petrified putrid statue
David
Eyes missing

Deceased exterior
inferno burning within
Written by Carpe_Noctem
Published
Author's Note
This place has all but killed me
Pile the wood up
Douse the pyre in kerosene
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